𝙉𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙚 - 𝘿𝙖𝙮 3

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Wake up, Bam.
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"Ugh", Bam groaned in pain as his mind kept making backflips.

He couldn't feel the warm bed under him anymore, instead, he was met by cold ground.

A rock-hard ground?

Bam's sight was blurry, his head spinning as if he were riding a carousel.

No, maybe not even a carousel could give one such an unbearable headache.

Where the hell was he?

A remark he could make was that this place was dark, the only light coming from a few corners of the room. He figured out that they might be torches.

What was he doing here?

The last thing he could still remember was falling asleep and cuddling next to a warm figure.

Khun. Where is he?

If he were here, Khun couldn't be far away from him too. Maybe they came here together.

But first, he'd have to get up and start searching for the other male.

The golden-eyed boy tried to move his aching body, still unsure where he was. Slowly, his eyes began to adjust to his environment.

The first thing he saw was...
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Blood?

He was laying next to a puddle of fresh blood, he could tell it from all the times he saw it drip off his fingers.

But that blood didn't possibly belong to him, despite the ache, he was completely fine and didn't have any wounds.

That meant it belonged to someone else.

Ignoring the pain, he sit up straight and looked around the cave. Its size was quite large, its walls decorated with symbols he couldn't recall knowing.

And Yet, all of them had the same thing in common; they were drawn with blood.

But this feeling felt.. too familiar.

"Come here, Viole." A cold voice said, trying to sound comforting.

Master?

Was he back?

Stopping the urge to refuse, he stood up and walked over to the black figure who was waiting for him with open arms.

"Great job at exterminating that one. Who knew someone that weak could have such a tremendous urge to resist." The person, his master, noted while patting his shoulder.

"Humans do get tougher from emotions in their last moments. Well, in the end, she died."

The blood. It must have belonged to a girl. Had he killed someone without knowing it?

How was that even possible?

Bam couldn't have possibly gotten here without even knowing it himself.

After all, it had been some time since he had left them after the workshop, thriving for a life with his friends.

But now, he was back again.

It was all a dream, Bam.

A dream?
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Oh.

Now and then, he'd have those dreams where he finally left FUG with the help of his friends.

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